Who am I?

To be honest I don’t know

I’ve asked myself this question

But the answer never shows

Crowded in an empty world

I can never find peace

I’m lost in the middle of nowhere

Wherever that may be

I’m going nowhere fast

Even though I’m moving slow

I turn in different directions

Not knowing where to go

Constantly I’m searching

For what remains to be seen

And every time I get close

The very thing I'm searching for has eluded me